Jan. 17th, 2009

[identity profile] mghearingaid.livejournal.com
[Senile, being a Solid Snake, has been unknowingly affected by the substance that was pumped through the vents.]

[He's been hobbling down the hallways, falling asleep while standing up and then waking a few minutes later. He's finally made his way into a lobby of some sort, and he's only just settled himself into a chair when he falls asleep again.]

[But he's awake again in a few more minutes, seemingly unaware that he had fallen asleep at all.]
[identity profile] thesunny-sideup.livejournal.com

[After meeting Uncle Hal, he and Sunny had travelled to the kitchen.

She's going to make him some of her famous eggs!

If you come by the kitchen on the 5th floor, the door is open, and you can see Sunny getting the eggs from the fridge. Feel free to stop by if you're hungry!]

((ooc: for [livejournal.com profile] otaconic but certainly not limited to))

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Jan. 17th, 2009 06:20 pm
[identity profile] owmytits.livejournal.com
[ If you travel to the large field, you can find her asleep among the flowers :|

She might just wake up if you try to...

Bother y/n?

ALSO DIANA YOU BETTER CATCH UP ON THOSE FLOWER CHAINS >( ]
[identity profile] snipetokill.livejournal.com
The End awakens.



He is in a forest, red and gold leaves the color of his Leshij suit, he notes as he forces his eyes open--but it is not the one he left. He does not know how he arrived here, without even the hazy awareness of time passing after his comrades have transported him while he was sleeping.

"Have I reached the afterlife, at last?" The parrot on his shoulder squawks--whether in agreement or not, he cannot say. With difficulty, he raises his head from the dead leaves on the ground and looks around. If it is the afterlife, he is not alone--there is rustling in the leaves, a young rabbit foraging in plain sight.

It is an effort to move his rifle into position, to prop himself up enough to aim. "Grant me strength," he whispers, the rabbit in his sights--

And fires.

As the rabbit dies, slowly--he can aim to cause pain just as well as death--the End stands briskly.

Wherever he is, he must find the Boss.


((And another son of [livejournal.com profile] darksideofwar appears, in a handy forest room. Prose or not depends on what the replies do. Small, adorable animals may want to stay clear.))

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